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Hunter raised an eyebrow at the ridiculousness of her suggestion. "Erm, alone? I'll stick with the group thanks." No way was he going around alone with a ghostie on the loose. Nope, nope.
Nodding at Tori's question, Hunter gave a small smile. "Yep. Your the bait, we're the catchers." Meh, that sounded mean, but he honestly didn't care. For some reason, Hunt just didn't really feel so generous towards Shaggy.
Ghost? Instinctively, Hunt reached for his wand, but remembering the earlier conversation with Tor he held back, clenching his fists and stepped forward. "Where?" He couldn't see it. And that made him feel especially vulnerable.
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